Not the cats, but our dog
Quincy is at the vet’s for the night. He got upset being separated from us and ate a blanket. Ben has him in his care at the moment and I am to call tomorrow to see how he did. Poor dog, he has been vomiting since the incident (Saturday morning) and when Ben gave him a shot (an anti-emesis shot) I thought Quincy was dying, he screamed so loud. Ben says the shot burns.
The kitties miss him, especially Riley as they have become pals over the last few days. It is odd to have the house without a dog. I just hope he is okay, and that he will be okay. I will know tomorrow when I call about him.